Chapter 270

The transmission experience of the annihilation portal is different from that of the pure land. A visit to the annihilation portal is like entering a historical garbage dump, which is likely to make you disheartened.

Lu Zhengkang looked down at the Epiphyllum in his palm.

The transcendence bestowed by Bodhisattva is out of the path of fate, and even Hermes Mora seems not to notice it.

The devil is not omniscient. Even though Mora is known as the Lord of secrets, there are still areas that he can't touch. He is like a painter. The hidden lines under the surface will always be out of sight. When Lu Zhengkang enters the pure land, his destiny will be hidden and invisible. Such fate fluctuations often appear. Whether Hermes Mora has the corresponding insight is also important It's unknown.

The pure land has always been Lu Zhengkang's basic plate in the ancient scroll world, and it is his domain. In the pure land, he can not be harmed, and the pure land can not be broken by the existence of Bodhisattva whose fruit position does not exceed Lu Yuan. It's absolutely safe.

To put it more fully, how can a demon God see Lu Zhengkang's fate? What he sees is vain!

In the different canons, Lu Zhengkang maintained his sense and prudence, and did not try to store books in the pure land, because for the demon God, the realm is the noumenon of his existence, and all the wind and grass are sensitive, which is equivalent to the manifesting Dharma body. It is the most primitive characteristic of Lu Zhengkang that he can only reach after following his guidance. The dark bubble that Lu Zhengkang deals with is his insignificant incarnation. As for his body, Lu Zhengkang doesn't know what the fate of the world is like. I'm afraid it's hard to see his body.

Lu Zhengkang uses the theory of three bodies to explain the existence of demons and gods. However, the name of Luyuan Bodhisattva is only based on the theory of Buddhism. The real existence is a Bodhisattva, which is not a Bodhisattva, but also a three body, which is not a three body.

In short, the demon God is a higher existence, beyond the dimension of the mortal world.

Lu Zhengkang, who survived the disaster, didn't feel the slightest fear.

It's like going out on a tour, killing the two dogs of the host's house, and still getting warm hospitality. So, I'm sorry for Mora.

"Think of it as a mental loss." The troll mumbled, but the aura didn't appear again, which made him a little uncomfortable. He didn't know whether hermeeus was no longer paying attention to him, or whether he was focusing on a more secret place.

There is no sun rising and moon setting in the strange scriptures, so the time of a day is actually 24 hours a day in this world. There is no scene of a day in the sky and a year in the world.

When calculating, it's time to see Jonas again in three days. Lu Zhengkang doesn't waste time, and the routine work of one day needs to be completed.

In the morning, they are familiar with the lion's golden sand palm, the lion's iron head skill and the thirteen Taibao's horizontal skill.

In the afternoon, the house was built, and the main structure was completed. Fang Fangzheng looked at a wooden box, just like my world. It was quite strange. Lu Zhengkang planned to build a painted Corridor around the first floor, so that he could look more dignified.

Reading in the evening is actually reading dictionaries and learning foreign languages. It's quite like going back to that time.

Three days later, I went to winter castle to pick Jonas up for dinner.

This kind of day really reminds Lu Zhengkang of his school days. He meets once a week, takes half a day off, and comes back to school after dinner. Such a relaxed half day is extremely rare and enjoyable, but sometimes there are accumulated homework to deal with. He will always remember the afternoon sun shining through the ugly colored curtains, the dim light and shadow floating on the floor of the cement, and the wind blowing in from the crack of the window outside, shaking the curtain slowly and gently.

Everything is very similar, but at that time, I was a child, now, I am an elder.

"What are you thinking, sir?"

"Me?" Lu Zhengkang was in a trance and looked at the boy who was wolfing down at the dinner table. "I'm thinking about what you'll look like when you grow up."

Jonas took a sip of the spring water and said with a smile, "Sir, you are getting taller too. I often think about how tall you will be in the future."

The troll did grow tall again, so that the guards of Dongbao no longer jokingly called him a dwarf. The speed of growing tall was very unusual. People often asked him curiously what was the situation. Lu Zhengkang always said perfunctorily about his second development.

Hearing Jonas's ridicule, Lu Zhengkang said with a smile, "the little man is big."

"I want to grow up," the boy said solemnly

Lu Zhengkang did not ask why, but casually broke the white bread in his hand. It was freshly baked, hot, fragrant, soft and delicious. He used refined flour, which was expensive.

Jonas blinked. Seeing the troll's lazy posture, he lost his desire to talk and began to chew.

The crops have not been harvested yet. Although they are moistened by the magic power of life from time to time, the growth is a natural process that cannot be hastened. The first batch of wheat could not be harvested until the sun was high and the moon was high.

Lu Zhengkang asked Jonas, "have you studied any subjects in the college?"

"Yes!" Brayton boy was inspired by the words, "I want to restore a great spell!"

"Oh?"

"It's flying! I saw it in the library. I used to have this spell, but later it was lost because of security problems. I not only want to recover it, but also improve the shortcomings! ""Good, ambitious!" The troll laughed, "do you have any classmates or mages to help you?"

"Not for the time being, but I can get them to join after I make achievements!" When the boy talked about this, he also analyzed the personalities of several classmates. Lu Zhengkang would never have such insight and determination at his age.

Every time I get along with this boy, I can't help but wonder about his future.

What a bright road

After seeing off the complacent boy, Lu Zhengkang's life was flat again.

When studying in the evening, I also sorted out books by the way. According to different categories, they can be roughly summarized as follows: magic, science and technology, magic science, biography, travel notes, philosophy and literature, gossip and gibberish. Then it was to sort out the books copied from the different books.

Those who can understand are divided into the first seven items, while those who can't are arranged in the final gibberish.

In this process, Lu Zhengkang valued the first three kinds of books most, which were also the least.

It is a pity that only a small part of them can be cracked.

However, with forging Mo's technical drawings, many of Lu Zhengkang's wild hopes can also be unfolded.

For example, the design of these dwarfs can be fully adopted in the dead soul furnace, and the products at that time can be mass-produced just like an assembly line. What Lu Zhengkang has to do is to change the energy from the soul stone to the dead.

It's a whole month since the project started.

The large furnace forged by black iron is like a palace. A large number of heavy rivets link the iron plates with patterns. The main body is an oval furnace. In addition, there is a steam transmission equipment to provide power for the furnace operation. A large number of pipes are stacked alternately, and flame, steam and molten slurry flow freely in it.